I loved doing tied down gloryhole fucking. But one night, I became the permanent full-time slave in the basement.
From the time I was 14, I went to public gloryholes. They never asked for ID and I just spread my legs and opened my mouth. Some nights i would go over 100 loads in before calling it a night. Some tipped. Some waited outside so they could take me home. I never said no to anyone. They all took videos and pictures. I would end up on good sites like Redgifs, reddit, eporner, she’s freaky, and was even on that banned site that had the rape academy.
One night, the security clicker stopped working when I had enough. I couldn’t say no. The men just kept coming and cumming. My holes got sore but they got rougher with me and smacked me around. I got wetter and wetter. It must have been closing time by the time the crowd dwindled.
Suddenly the lights went out. I squirmed and made sounds to be let go but to no avail. Then came the hand with the chloroform rag. I was knocked out before I knew it.
Coming to, I was in a similar position. I looked up and saw cameras and a mirror.on the ceiling. My tits were tied tight and nipples pierced. My clit felt strange, too. As if it was also just pierced, and I was right. The mirror showed writing on me, fresh tattoo scars, declaring all over my body what a whore, slut, slave, and rape toy I am. There were dildos inside me but when I tried to push them out, they didn’t budge. They were kept in place by something I couldn’t see.
There was a counter on the side already set at 22. That’s how many fucked me when I was passed out. I got wetter thinking about it. A voice over an intercom system said, “Welcome to your new life, Sophie.” Terrified and aroused, I must have smiled because that’s when the fuck machine began pounding both my holes.
My captor came in, caresses my face, and began fucking my mouth. He used it as a pussy with how hard he fucked it. “You’re not a person. You’re a fleshlight. An object. You don’t get to say no anymore. I started cumming and he pushed his cock deeper in my throat and punched my tits. “Fleshlights. Don’t. Cum.” He yelled with each punch. I just couldn’t stop. So he punched harder. “Every time you cum, you’re gonna get more abuse,” he said dryly. I was surprised at how much i liked it.
The machine squirtred into me and I realised…there are gallons waiting to fill me as lube. I was not getting out any time soon. He saw the look in my eyes. “We used our last slut like this until she became an obedient mindless slave who serves permanently at a public gloryhole.” I squirted and he punched my tits again. He finished in my throat and told me to keep my mouth open. He fetched a gag but the ball was a 6 inch cock that he shoved down my throat. “I’ll be back in the morning.” And he left.
I don’t know how long he left me there but I orgasmed so many times I was exhausted. 9 inches pumping in and out of my pussy, 11 inches in my ass. Constantly. This cock in my throat. I was in a kind of heaven that was also hell. I drifted in and out of sleep. Dreaming only about the most depraved fantasies.
I finally fell asleep and when I woke up, there were dozens of men surrounding me. “You can call me Master. I own you. You call the rest of them Sir. I nodded. He removed the machine, gag., ropes, and clamps. “You’re already internet famous. You now answer to “rape slave”. I said “Yes Master” in a croaky voice. First, they’re going to take their frustrations out on you.
The first punch landed on my face before I couldrespond. Then the second one third. My tits were getting the feeling back in them and getting abused even more. Someone punched my pussy. I was screaming and they laughed. One guy pissed on my face. I swallowed what I could. Then I felt it. A cock in my ass while his fist entered my pussy. The lube had long dried out. A cock in my mouth. And a voice over the speaker. “Remember, men. It’s a breathing set of holes. It’s not human. Do with it as you see fit.”
I was truly a whore. I counted 64 cocks in that session. Master came in and took off his mask. He fed me some water, piss, and some food before he let me loose and lead me to my cage. I looked at his face.
It was the man who had made me a slut in the first place. My childhood rapist.
Stay tuned for part two!
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